I am not a poet, but I though it would be fun to see what I could come up with.
Cocoa challenged us to write a limerick and suggested we could do it about motherhood. I decided to go with some mothering difficulties...Don't make fun of me please. :)
There are piles of laundry everywhere.
Dish washing duties?..no one wants to share.
What's that horrible smell?
Can anyone tell?
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